She knew her sister hadn't married yet because she was hoping to find a perfect husband.
Considering Yu Fei's cultivation level, appearance, and conditions, many Foundation Establishnt Ancestors would certainly be willing to beco Dao Companions with her.
However, either Yu Fei didn't like their family or appearance, or they couldn't offer good conditions, so it's dragged on until now.
But now, this Lu Ancestor hasn't said anything yet, and her sister is already so proactive and enthusiastic.
It's simply...
But she could sowhat understand.
Her sister had always been focused on appearance, having quite high standards.
And this Lu Ancestor, whether in appearance, cultivation level, or status, was a top choice.
Even she, looking at his handso visage, felt so stirrings in her heart that had always remained dormant towards n.
...
In the hall, the three were having a delightful conversation.
The topics ranged from the Marketplace situation to the Sima Family, the cultivation world dynamics, the Lu Family Comrce Association, personal experiences, and more.
At this mont, Lu Changsheng also presented the gift he had prepared.
It was the High Grade Breakthrough Elixir he had acquired years earlier from Chiyun True Immortal.
He had heard from Lu Miaoyun that this Great Market Master had been stuck at the Foundation Establishnt Middle Stage for years and was always seeking to purchase the High Grade Breakthrough Elixir to advance to the Foundation Establishnt Late Stage.
So Lu Changsheng thought of this elixir.
Although the elixir was precious, he still had two pills.
Besides, strengthening Misty Rain Market was beneficial to his family.
When news spread of Yan Lan breaking into the Foundation Establishnt Late Stage, other forces would likely suspect the breakthrough elixir ca from his family.
"Thank you, Lu Lang~"
At this mont, the Misty Rain Pavilion Master gazed at Lu Changsheng with eyes full of tender love and affection, speaking softly.
If her sister weren't here, she would almost collapse into Lu Changsheng's embrace.
anwhile, Yan Lan, who sat by the side, gradually felt herself unable to fit into the conversation, an undercurrent of jealousy surging in her heart.
"Lu Lang, I can't handle wine well, may I ask Lu Lang to escort back to rest."
The three had drunk quite a bit.
Even Foundation Establishnt cultivators would feel a little intoxicated from the Second Rank Spiritual Wine.
And Yu Fei hadn't used her mana to refine the wine, causing her pale jade-like cheeks to flush lightly.
"Alright."
Lu Changsheng chuckled softly, stepped forward to support her delicate body, catching a whiff of a rich fragrance.
Even her full bosom lightly brushed against his arm.
People often say won warm up slowly, but for Lu Ancestor, it wasn't so.
The two walked out of the hall and headed toward a Cave Mansion.
Yan Lan watched the scene, seeing them off, feeling not just a pang of jealousy but also a bittersweet sense of loss.
Seeing her sister, who had shared mutual affection with her, about to be taken away by soone...
As well as feeling like an older unmarried woman seeing a best friend find a perfect partner, a mix of emotions.
...
When Lu Changsheng and Yu Fei arrived at the Cave Mansion, this usually dignified and pure Second Market Master was practically leaning entirely on Lu Changsheng, her brows soft and alluring.
"Lu Lang, am I beautiful?"
Yu Fei's cheeks were flushed, wearing a light blue gauze dress, her black hair in disarray.
Her delicate body, though not as tall and graceful as her sister Yan Lan, was also gracefully curved.
Lu Changsheng said nothing, responding to her with action.
Since she was so proactive, Lu Ancestor naturally disliked dawdling.
"Mmm~"
Monts later, the Second Market Master's gauze dress was in disarray, her cheeks bright red, seemingly resisting, trying to push Lu Changsheng away.
Understanding the final modesty of a woman, Lu Changsheng skillfully half-removed her skirt, tearing the black stockings with a 'rip,' and then lovingly embraced her waist and hips.
...
Yan Lan returned to her own Cave Mansion, looking at the once warm and comfortable place, feeling inexplicably complex, as though a pent-up grievance was hard to dismiss.
Rembering how she often confided in her sister about things.
And her sister would always help her dispel her worries.
But now...
She raised the tea cup and drank it all down.
The usually delicate and naturally calming spiritual tea seed a bit bitter at this mont.
"Alas."
She froze for a long while, suddenly letting out a long sigh.
Thinking she had long accepted that her sister would eventually marry.
But now that the day had co, her heart was still heavy with reluctance.
After walking out of the Cave Mansion, she gazed at the vast blue sky without a cloud, then unexpectedly arrived outside her sister's Cave Mansion as if driven by a strange impulse.
Though both their Cave Mansions were in Misty Rain Pavilion, there were prohibitions set up.
Yet for so reason, her sister hadn't activated the prohibition after entering with Lu Ancestor, so from within the Cave Mansion, faint sobbing sounds mixed with a hint of pleasure wafted out.
Yan Lan's brows furrowed like fine willow, her cheeks slightly heated, not expecting them to get intimate so quickly.
This Lu Ancestor was truly impatient.
But recalling her sister's forwardness earlier, she felt it was possibly her sister's initiative, once again bringing a wave of jealousy.
Letting out a sigh, she turned away dejectedly.
But after a few steps, she suddenly halted, driven by curiosity about her sister's current condition.
Though she understood Bai He blooming, aware of intimate matters between n and won.
She had never seen such acts nor her sister's state...
With this thought, she bit her lip, a magic artifact appearing in her hand.
Then slowly sent a thread of Divine Sense into the Cave Mansion.
The next mont, she saw the scene within the Cave Mansion.
Her sister's hair was in disarray, her dress half-open, revealing large areas of snowy skin, her alabaster arms supporting on the bed...
Even having anticipated it, seeing this scene struck her heart heavily, reaching the peak of jealousy.
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